Horror Camgirl - Ch. 162: Young Master Yin Truly Has Good Insight
Suddenly, a blood-red little figure shot out from the center of the vortex. Its face was twisted in agony, as if enduring unimaginable pain.
"Ah!" The small figure let out a heartbreaking scream, scaring the onlookers into stumbling back in panic.
"A ghost, there's a ghost!" someone shouted.
I pulled out the Peach Wood Dagger, smeared it with Cinnabar, and stabbed out. With a splashing sound, the little figure turned into red liquid, dispersing into the water and dyeing the entire basin of clear water blood red.
"Everyone saw that—this is the resentment of someone who died unjustly," I said. "Imagine what would happen if someone consumed this. I'm sure you all can figure that out."
Young Master Jiang flew into a rage, grabbing Xiao Wei by the collar and yelling, "Why did you try to harm me?"
Xiao Wei tried to deny it, saying, "Young Master Jiang, please calm down. I simply lack sufficient skill and couldn't distinguish between the two types of Spiritual Plants. Look, none of the others here recognized it either, right?"
"You think I'm a fool?" Young Master Jiang shouted angrily. "Three days ago, five million suddenly appeared in your bank account. What do you have to say about that?"
Xiao Wei's face turned ashen. "How... how do you know that?"
Young Master Jiang squinted slightly. "You took someone else's money to deliberately make me buy poisonous Medicinal Herbs, trying to disgrace me. Tell me, was it my brother who ordered you to do this?"
Xiao Wei swallowed nervously, his gaze flickering. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"You don't know?" Young Master Jiang plucked a Blood Jade Fruit. "If you eat this, I'm sure you'll remember."
He moved to shove the Blood Jade Fruit into Xiao Wei's mouth. Xiao Wei panicked, swung his arm wildly, and threw a handful of golden powder. Young Master Jiang screamed, clutching his face as he staggered backward.
Lord Hu's face darkened. "This is lawlessness—take him down!"
The group of subordinates behind him surged forward. A baton came down on Xiao Wei's knee, shattering his legs. He screamed, collapsing to the ground and struggling weakly. One of Lord Hu's men then struck the back of his head, knocking him unconscious.
Meanwhile, Young Master Jiang clutched his face, screaming, "My eyes! I can't see!"
I intended to step forward, but Yin Shengyao blocked me, saying, "This Young Master Jiang has long suspected Xiao Wei. He deliberately let you expose it, so he wouldn't offend Medicine King Valley and could make you take the blame. A man like that, and you still want to save him?"
My expression darkened—Yin Shengyao had seen through things more clearly than I had.
He was better at reading people's minds.
I turned and walked away. As for Young Master Jiang, he had nothing to do with me.
Lord Hu also ignored him, instead walking alongside Yin Shengyao with a smile.
"Young Master Yin truly has good insight. This Young Lady is talented and beautiful—a perfect match for Young Master Yin," Lord Hu complimented.
Though Lord Hu acted neither servile nor overbearing, he was, in fact, doing everything he could to ingratiate himself with Young Master Yin. He could not have become the number one underground figure in the Northeast without the backing of Medicine King Valley.
The reason Brother Huang dared to act against Yin Shengyao was that Yin Shengyao had grown close to Lord Hu, and also because he had support from the Russians. Otherwise, even given a hundred lives, he wouldn't dare oppose Medicine King Valley.
Lord Hu knew well—the older, the wiser—that by clinging tightly to the support of Medicine King Valley, countless benefits would come his way.
At that moment, one of Lord Hu's subordinates approached quickly, his face grim. "Lord Hu, there's trouble."
"What's with the panic?" Lord Hu scolded. "What is it?"
"Lord Hu, a group of South Koreans has arrived. They claim to be from the Korean Park Family. They say a young master from their family went missing in Changbai Mountain, and they're accusing us of being responsible, demanding we hand him over," the subordinate said with his head down.
Lord Hu's face darkened. "These South Koreans have some nerve, daring to cause trouble on our turf. Come, let's go meet them."
Yin Shengyao and I exchanged a glance before following behind Lord Hu in silence.
Lord Hu had a courtyard house in Qiu Shui Town. Although the house was quite old, its interior decor was elegant. Lord Hu strode inside and saw a young man and a middle-aged man sitting on the grand armchairs in the main hall. Both men had distinctly South Korean features, their chins slightly raised, wearing an expression of arrogance.
Lord Hu's face darkened, and he walked directly over to warmly invite Yin Shengyao and me to take a seat. He called for the best tea to be served, completely ignoring the two men.
I sat next to Yin Shengyao and glanced at them. It was said that the young man's name was Park Myungchuan, a direct heir of the Korean Park Family. The Mr. Park we had previously killed was named Park Myung Gil, who was his cousin. Within the family, Park Myung Gil wasn't considered an important figure.
This Park Myungchuan was different from Park Myung Gil. His eyes carried a hint of shrewdness, and when he noticed Lord Hu ignoring him, he didn't get angry. Instead, the disdain in his eyes only grew deeper.
"Lord Hu, I've heard much about your code of honor. Today, meeting you in person, I find that no words can compare to seeing you firsthand," Park Myungchuan said with a cold smile.
Lord Hu turned his head slightly to look at him and said, "Mr. Park, you came a long way only to start with accusations. I've always heard that South Korea is a nation of courtesy, but today, I see that it's not all that."
I quietly opened my brooch camera and activated the "Sky" level live stream. Initially, I intended to live stream this to everyone, but to avoid sparking international disputes, it was better not to do so.
The first to join the stream was Cloud Fairy. She laughed and said, "Aren't these Koreans? Back then, I had a cute Korean attendant beside me. He was a little prince who escaped after his older brother took the throne. I saved his life, and he stubbornly followed me."
I had black lines all over my forehead, thinking, Cloud Fairy, were you possibly keeping a lot of admirers around back then?
Huang Shan Jun laughed heartily and said, "Speaking of which, I once bought a few Korean maidservants. They danced very well, and I liked it very much."
Jiu Lingzi added, "When I traveled the world back then, I also passed through Korea and once..."
My face turned half-black. Senior masters, you’ve all exposed yourselves. The image of reclusive masters I had of you is utterly collapsing.
Thankfully, True Lord Zhengyang wasn’t like that... Or so I thought.
Who could have guessed? True Lord Zhengyang also coughed twice and said, "I also once had two Korean maidservants..."
I was utterly speechless.
Park Myungchuan let out a cold snort and said, "Lord Hu, let's be frank. I came here for my cousin Myung Gil. Please return him to us."
Lord Hu gave him a casual glance and said, "This brother of yours, I've heard of him, but I’ve never met him. I’ve been quite busy lately and have no time to meet foreign friends."
Park Myungchuan said, "My cousin's last message said he was at Wolong Pool."
Lord Hu was startled, "What? He went to Wolong Pool? No wonder he hasn't returned. There’s an evil dragon in Wolong Pool, and many have died under its claws, becoming its meal. I fear your cousin may already have met a bad end. You need not search further—please return home."
Park Myungchuan's lips curled into a smile, "My cousin mentioned that he had already killed the dragon. He led some men to bring the dragon back to our country."
"What?" Lord Hu was surprised again. "Your cousin killed the dragon?"
I silently cursed in my heart: I have never seen someone so shameless.
That black dragon was obviously killed by me and Yin Shengyao together, yet this guy dared to take credit. The audacity!
"It's absolutely true," Park Myungchuan said. "But soon after, I lost contact with Myung Gil. He had capable men with him; ordinary people wouldn’t be able to hurt them. In this Northeast region, I'm afraid only Lord Hu would have the ability to do such a thing."
He paused and added, "Moreover, I heard that during the time of my cousin’s disappearance, Lord Hu sent a team up the mountain to search for a Spiritual Plant. It was said that they went to the very area where Wolong Pool is located?"
Lord Hu's expression turned completely cold, "Mr. Park, you are too rude. This is baseless speculation. I have never met your cousin, let alone kidnapped him. I, Hu Jiu San, have a well-known reputation in the Northeast; how could I do such a thing? I must ask you to leave. I will not be seeing you off."
He picked up his teacup, clearly signaling them to leave. However, Park Myungchuan was clearly prepared and wouldn't leave so easily. He sneered, "Since Lord Hu says he hasn't done anything, and I believe Lord Hu, why don't we do this: let us search the house. If we find nothing—no person, no remains of the black dragon—we will leave immediately."
"Outrageous!" A brawny man standing behind Lord Hu shouted. "This is Lord Hu's residence. How dare you speak of searching it?"
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